How Is the Technology

"Brat, I'll teach you a lesson later."

It did feel good to run at high speed, but Lin Yichun was scared. She held Loong Fei's clothes tightly, afraid that she would fall out of the car.

Feeling Lin Yichun's nervous body tightly pressed against his body, Loong Fei's mouth was crooked from laughing.

"Loong Fei! Slow down, I'm afraid."

Lin Yichun said nervously as she sat in the back of the car. She had always been a good girl since she was young.

"Are you afraid? Are you begging me?"

Loong Fei smiled proudly. Not only did he not slow down, he drove even faster.

If it were not for the fact that they were in the downtown area, Loong Fei could have sped up. He was afraid that Lin Yichun would have been scared to death by that speed.

"Humph, how could I beg you? I am ordering you to slow down."